Long time ‘go
Yond the Liverwilies Throw
Lived man nay sharp nee wise
Bade he thine waters
To sond one’s daughters
To spreen high mak’ed battles five
Nay jest he, though not know do he
For battle rimes down Ferrith, be
Upstream, down little Bodswith go
Don verith hide-swan duly know
Soon Yeh shan go
Yond the Liverwilies Throw
And yeh’ll meet ne man a-fool
But heed words eyes
And soon realize
T’ay not merry men a-duel
| James Gibbs | Wrote the Poem |
| Ruth Gibbs | Read the Poem |
| Ben Gibbs | &c. |